.” she gasped, as he yanked back on her hair. He relit the candle and positioned his cock at her wet, eager hole. As the first drops of wax began to...fall on the small of her back, he slid into her. She gasped and tried to scoot forward, but he held onto her hair more tightly. He began to thrust into her as he dropped wax onto her back, ass cheeks, and shoulders. His thick cock was pounding into her as she moaned with simultaneous pleasure and pain. He let the wax drip haphazardly now, as he. The team had included cameramen and assistants experienced in EVA and the plan had been to have sequences utilising their talents. This programme was the result of their coverage of the affair; after all they had watched from the front row seats.The programme was introduced by the panel of talking heads with a (very) quick resume of events, interspersed with short clips, right from the announcement by Headmale to build the new ship, the launch, the embarkation of Prince Harold and entourage and. Gary approached her and introduced himself as 'slim G.L.D.' (yes, I'm being serious). He didn't even make eye contact just checked her out giving her the up and down. Not only was he creepy, he was down right juvenile. I could instantly tell my wife could not stand him or his whole ghetto act and slang.That's when it hit me. What the hell was happening? I became an emotional wreck. Every emotion rung through me. As repulsed as I was seeing these two kids even near my wife, I could not keep. Come to think of it ... he needed another spanking, didn’t he?Cereza dropped her cock and reached for the long leather paddle she’d set aside. It had already seen considerable action that morning.“Remind me, slut. What are we up to for spankings? Was it fifty or sixty?”“Sixty, Mistress!”“Hmmm, alright. Seventy it is then.”James drew a deep breath and braced himself. He knew what was coming any second.WHHHHHHHAAAP“Sixty one!” he called out reflexively. He no longer needed to be told. James knew.